Frank Iero Imagines (smut)

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Requested by: ode-to-lovely
Sorry if this sucks!

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You're sitting alone in your small, one-bedroom apartment in New Jersey (aye). You're lover, Frank, has been on tour with his band for almost a year and you miss him so much.

One night, you hear the front door open while you're in the kitchen, trying to find something to eat. "Wh-who's there?" You call, now scared. "I swear, if you don't show yourself now, I'm gonna fuck you up!"

"Well, it wouldn't be a first," Frank calls back, 'rounding the corner into the kitchen. He wraps you in a tight hug and pulls you close. "Oh, baby, I missed you so much..."

"I missed you too..." You plant a soft kiss on his lips and feel him kiss back roughly. He ends up picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom, placing you down gently on the bed and climbing on top of you, the kiss never breaking. He gently tugs at your shirt and you pull it off gladly, followed by his.

He continues to kiss you roughly, you kissing back with equal force, both drunk of each other. Soon the pants come off, then the rest.

A wave of pleasure fills you as he thrusts into you, loud moans escaping both of your lips. You feel his thrust great faster and faster until you're both sweaty and exhausted. Both of you climax almost in sync and he collapses next to you. "Fuck I missed that, baby..." He wraps his arms around you and kisses your head softly. "I love you..." He mutters against your head.

"I love you so so so so so so much more..." You reply, drunk on love. He smiles at you and kisses your head, positioning himself to go again. You smile and nod, anticipating the pleasure he'll give you.

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The next morning you wake up in his arms wrapped around you, both of your naked, sweaty, exhausted, and Sore. And you couldn't be happier.

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-a few months later-

You're standing around, having gotten lost in the TV, and you feel long arms wrapping around your waist. You jump a little and relax when you realise who it is. "Hey, babe?" Frank asks in your ear, planing a small kiss on it.

"Hmm?" Your lips buzz together in the form of a question, loving the tingling he gave you too much to make words.

"Um... My band and I are going on tour again... This time for a year..." Your heart sinks at the news.

"Wh-what? Wh-where?" You ask shakily. Why does he have to leave me again? Why for so fucking long?! You think to yourself.

"Yeah. We're going all around North America and Europe. B-but I talked to my band mates... You can come with us. They all think you're really cool and would really love it if you joined us. Heaven knows I need you to join us." He chuckles lightly, causing you to smile.

"Of course I will." You turn and wrap your arms fully around him in a tight hug. "When do we leave?"

"Tonight."

"Okay." With that, you grab a suitcase and pack your things for the road ahead, glad that you get to be with him.

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Yeah, yeah. Crappy ending. Oh well! Hope it didn't suck as bad as I feel it did! Thanks for reading!

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